End of the Three Skeleton Keys by Andrea Cardenas

Louis was there, almost dying, fear and wanting to die. Jean just wanted to find a solution to the situation, the rats couldn’t destroy his whole life, just left of where they were in search of fire, even I could die on the way. Jean was the most determined, his fear had turned into anger at being so vulnerable. Louis began to mourn, maybe not for his injuries, but by desperation and because his friend couldn’t bear not return. Auguste was sitting in a corner, perhaps waiting for a group of rats eat it and end it all, with a cigarette in hand. They couldn’t stop there, let die so easy. After nearly three hours, the noise unbearable murderer Louis and Auguste had not noticed before that Louis is sorry and complained but Auguste could only hear his own fear and the desire I had to run away. Jean back after nearly three hours and covered with wounds, apparently because he felt no pain and had almost succeeded, would be saved. But Auguste and upset and with the desire to die on the tip of the tongue did nothing to help, began to see how Jean was on fire, a little teaser Jean said we could take one of these beautiful rats, you know Auguste , in case we get hungry. But Auguste just turned his gaze and said Louis is dead, maybe I could take a leg and eat it with French fries, that would be delicious as sarcasm. Jean was speechless, sat winged leather Louis and began to mourn, didn’t believe his partner had not endured, he forgot he wanted cause fire, stood up, wiped his tears and began kicking the corpse of Louis , Auguste did nothing did not rise, had not moved in about 10 hours, thinking of his family and would no longer there. Could be heard clearly as rats were destroying the boat and their lives, their problems weren’t solved, blood, dirt and despair seized them, Auguste finally got up, I look for a rope and hanged himself, Jean thought that nightmare was finishing and fell asleep winged two corpses. Days after the boat that wasn’t heard more screams, rats tearing, biting and destroying. A gloomy place, Jean was still alive, or at least his heart had stopped beating, with his last strength he stood, he realized that he could even start a fire, and he did fire his own body, the rats began to so die as his life also became extinct.